Forgotten Love: Mr. President, Mrs. Fordham Has Rejected You!-Chapter 155: Turning the Tables, Luring the Snake Out of Its Hole

Chapter 155: Chapter 155: Turning the Tables, Luring the Snake Out of Its Hole

Keegan Lindsey heard this and was shocked to his core.

Without a word, he immediately turned around, leading his team down the mountain with swift efficiency.

The villa area where the lab was located was soon surrounded, impenetrable.

Jane Jenkins was staying in her room, hearing the commotion outside, a proud smile curling at her lips.

Such a large force, it seems it’s done.

With her specially-made poison, Aiden Fordham is doomed, absolutely won’t survive past two days!

She quickly took out her phone, typed a message, and sent it out.

The message was simple, only two words: It’s done.

Soon after, Jane Jenkins was brought before Stella Grant.

Stella looked at her, her gaze cold, "Why poison?"

Jane Jenkins laughed instead, a bit maniacally. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"God N, you really forgetful person, don’t remember me?"

Her eyes were spiteful, staring at Stella Grant intently.

"You think just because Aiden Fordham married you, your happiness is complete?"

"Ha, this man, you’re not worthy of him either!"

Stella furrowed her brows, trying hard to search her memory.

This face... she remembered!

This woman was the campus beauty queen from their alma mater, Bridget Jenkins! The treasured daughter of the then-municipal chief.

Back then, Bridget Jenkins had publicly confessed to Aiden Fordham in front of the whole school, but Aiden had outrightly rejected her, turning her into the school’s laughingstock.

Unable to bear the blow, she quickly transferred schools.

Who would have thought, after transferring, she used her family’s influence to earn a Ph.D., change her name, and infiltrate here.

Stella was as if waking from a dream, "I thought you looked familiar."

Then she coldly continued, "I tested the solution you gave, and it was clearly non-toxic."

Jane Jenkins’s smile was even more smug, with a hint of pathological pleasure.

"Of course. Because I smeared the poison on the bottle’s mouth."

"As long as you pour it out, you’ll be tainted."

Stella curled her lips, the curve cold, "You’re really clever."

"Really went to great lengths, so thorough." A clear, deep male voice suddenly came from the doorway.

Aiden Fordham walked out, upright, though his complexion was still a bit pale, his gaze sharp, showing not the slightest trace of the poisoned dying look.

He walked towards Jane Jenkins, his gaze like a blade.

"Initially, I thought you were someone sent by Andy Lockwood."

Jane Jenkins’s smug smile instantly froze, replaced by disbelief and terror.

She widened her eyes, pointing at Aiden Fordham, her voice trembling.

"You... You’re alright? Impossible! A normal person, poisoned like that, is sure to die!"

Aiden Fordham walked to Stella’s side, gently holding her hand, his gaze turning cold again when it landed on Jane Jenkins.

"Because my wife, she’s no ordinary person."

Indeed.

The moment Stella discovered Aiden Fordham’s abnormal bleeding, she immediately determined it was a compound poison and gave him the real, targeted antidote right away.

Everything that followed was just riding the tide, taking the opportunity to draw out the snake.

Jane Jenkins was utterly broken, screaming and shouting in a frenzy, looking deranged.

Aiden Fordham looked at her, his gaze without the slightest ripple.

"Apologies, you’ll have to stay here for a while."

He spoke lightly.

"Maybe when I’m in a good mood, I’ll come to see you."

With that, he took Stella’s hand and turned to leave.

The heavy iron door slammed shut amid Jane Jenkins’s desperate screams.

Meanwhile, in a luxurious villa in Mardale, Vivi Sterling paced agitatedly.

That damned man really meant to lock her up, two days had passed, he hadn’t returned, nor let her leave.

Suddenly, another wave of nausea came over her, and she ran to the bathroom to throw up, her stomach already void, unable to hold any food.

Yes, she was pregnant.

At the thought, her anxiety deepened.

When she came out, she saw a beautiful woman sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

This face... seemed familiar, yes, it was the woman who had accompanied Aiden Fordham into the private room that night.

According to Stella, she was Mr. West’s sister.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted, she was also... the woman Zane Zimmerman held.

Zeno West approached, looking at that pale face, although beautiful, it was nothing special in her eyes.

She gently shook her head, "I thought the woman Mr. Zimmerman kept should be exceptional, didn’t expect, so ordinary."

She casually adjusted the collar of her dress, those red marks clear to see, it seemed the past two days had been full of battle.

Zane, this breeding dog!

Understood, here to declare war! Vivi Sterling worked to suppress the nausea and anger, suddenly smiled.

"Miss West, here to pay respects?" She sat in the center of the opposite sofa with a host-like demeanor, "In terms of ranking, I’m first, you’re already the seventh this month."

"Someone, bring tea for Miss West," she added, "the water should be hot, otherwise, the tea flavor doesn’t come out."

"Yes, Miss Sterling," the servant replied.

Zeno West’s face turned liver color with anger, struggling to control her emotions, she slowly said,

"Mr. Zimmerman is very energetic; entertaining me for two days wasn’t enough. It makes sense to keep multiple women." Her words were indeed sharper than a knife.

"However, Mr. Zimmerman is about to announce his takeover of Mardale, don’t be delusional about the position of Mrs. Zimmerman. I advise you to leave quickly, don’t make me unhappy."

Vivi Sterling stood up, smiled, "Something I don’t want, feel free to play with it, Miss West, you won’t have to pay if it’s broken!"

She turned towards the door, "See the guest out."

Zeno West suddenly extended her leg, kicking hard, making Vivi Sterling crash into the wall and then fall to the ground.

"Ouch." Vivi Sterling gasped in pain.

"In Mardale, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me." Zeno West viciously pulled out a knife, pressing it directly to her face.

Alvin Fletcher walked in, so shocked by the scene his heart almost stopped, he immediately pulled out a gun, "Let her go."

Zeno West stood up, withdrew the dagger, sneering, "See you later, sister!"

Alvin Fletcher ran over, trying to help her, only to see a pool of glaring red blood underneath her.

She clutched her belly in pain, her body trembling slightly.

"Miss Sterling!" he exclaimed, carrying her to bed.

Half an hour later, Zane Zimmerman returned.

Seeing Vivi Sterling with her eyes closed, face pale, it felt like a knife stabbing his heart, such pain!

"You must save the child!" he yelled at the two doctors behind him, adding, "Otherwise, you can leave your hands behind."

"Yes, yes."

The two doctors nodded hastily, continuing their treatment.

Zane Zimmerman took her small hand, kissed it, and then turned sharply to leave, his body emanating violent fury!

That afternoon, an article pushed The Fordham Group into the center of a storm, facing the most severe global crisis.

The article’s title was: The Fordham Group President Aiden Fordham severely poisoned, incurable, three days to live.

This news exploded across global media, leaving all Fordham Group employees in a panic.

Indeed, since the last D’s press conference, President Fordham had not appeared in public for a long time.

And Aiden Fordham’s number was unreachable.

Steven Fordham directly called Keegan Lindsey’s phone, causing Keegan to break out in a cold sweat.

Aiden Fordham took the phone, weakly calling, "Grandfather."

"You brat, where are you, the sky’s about to collapse, hurry back," Steven Fordham said robustly.

Aiden Fordham’s tone was calm, "Grandfather, what’s online is all nonsense, I’m honeymooning with Stella on Arcanum Isle, don’t you want great-grandchildren?"

Steven Fordham, upon hearing this, was overjoyed, "Really, you’re not deceiving me?"

Aiden Fordham reached over, pulling Stella into his arms unexpectedly, pinching her waist.

"Ah, it hurts..." Stella cried out in surprise.

"Brat, be gentle, don’t hurt my Stella." Over the line, a voice chided joyously.

Keegan Lindsey: "..."

Stella Grant: "..."

Nobody anticipated, two days later, Aiden Fordham and Stella Grant made their final farewell...